Last Dance

My now ex boyfriend is a junior and I’m a sophomore. We started dating during our spring musical at school. We went to Prom and had a fabulous time there. I felt like Cinderella.

The next day, he called me and asked if I thought something had changed between us. I was like, “Well no, it’s the day after Prom what’s wrong with you?” That day after school, we had our rehearsal for our choir concert. He didn’t speak to me all day, and he drove me home from rehearsal in complete silence.

Then, at 10:30 that night, he calls me and says, “I don't like you as much as I did during the show (the musical) and I can’t think of a better way to solve the problem than to end it.” Click. What a jerk!!!
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8/29/2008 5:25:00 PM